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It doesn't live within a house, nor does it live without. Most will use it when they come in, and again when they go out.
Look into my face and I'm everybody. Scratch my back and I'm nobody.
Ten men's strength, ten men's length. Ten men can't break it, yet a young boy walks off with it.
He stands beside the road. In a purple cap at tattered green cloak. Those who touch him, curse him.
What begins and has no end? What is the ending of all that begins?
What language does a billboard speak?